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"I give up." He says collapsing his staff and putting it onto his belt.
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"You'll see" [b]He says, flying to the middle of the damn Pacific Ocean, international waters, and you see a large island of steel platforms, tents, an airfield, and even a large house in the middle. [/b] "NWH base"
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"Damn. Just damn..." Raze sits on the edge of his seat, taking in the scene. "150,000 huh?"
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"Yeah. 150,000 pure soldiers. We got a below deck, too."
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"Does it have a strip club, and do you need a bouncer?" Raze begins chuckling at the old memories.
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"Yes, and yes. "
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"Well, I'm to busy now, but maybe in the future. So, do I get a grand tour?"
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"It's a joke, and yeah, a tour would be in order. East topside is training, mid decks is barracks, and bottom is weapon storage. Top right is airfield, mid is medical bay, bottom is food storage. The house is my personal family quarters"
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"Awesome, lets get to it."
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"To what, the gear?"
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"Eh, sure. Or the kitchen. I could use a coffee."
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"We got some at the house" [b]I say, touching down at the airfield[/b]
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"Whatever is fine by me. This place is huge."
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"Hell yeah" [b]He says, jumping off at 3 feet, and walking to the house[/b]
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Raze follows him, admiring the scenery.
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[b]As you enter the house, it's got a white floor and walls, with a black roof, and a set of stairs to the left, the living room straight ahead, and the kitchen to the right, and he goes right[/b]
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Raze follows him into the kitchen. "Nice place! I see 15 years has treated you well."
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"Very. You want a coffee, right?"
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"Yeah, black. Thanks." Raze checks his watch 6:30. "So what are your kids names."
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"Natalie, and Dave"
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"Nice!" He takes a sip of his coffee.